Z-ro - Time lyrics

[Verse 1:] Uhhh thank the Lord for my fans 'cause they love Z-Ro I get mail but ain't no letters from nobody I know It's like I've been forgotton-every since I got locked down But when my feet hit the ground, that's when phony homies come back around I'm talkin fair weather friends That kick it with you when the sun shines on you, but when the fair weather ends It's over... nobody screamin free Z-Ro like Bun B was screamin' Free Pimp C Accept Flipperachi and Pimp C But I'm still livin' and still pimpin' my pen I swear I'm surrounded by women-most offenders ain't men They gossip like they sittin in the beauty shop Can't own nothin-too busy criticizin what the next man got And all I hear is I ain't gon' sack no groceries or work at fast food I would sweep the floor at MacDonalds if I had to f** pride homie I'm tryna raise my daughter Hopin' I make parole so I can work on bein' a father Another birthday came and went-still wearin' white I try to sleep all day long, so I can write all night No visits or rec-the only time I get to leave my cell is at chow times and showers Minutes feel as if there hours I read books, tryna put some fat on my head Dreamin' about when I get back on my bread So many people want me to fall-I know they'd love to see me on lock But in a minute-I'll be back on top-in due time... [Chorus:] Time waits for no one Last year was a hard one but life goes on I bump my head against the wall, learnin' right from wrong I fall off every ten minutes on this mission I'm on Time waits for no one Last year was a hard one but life goes on I never said I was perfect, man I come from the block If it wasn't for time, I'd be stuck in the same spot [Verse 2:] I can breathe again-pa** me a blunt that's fat Plus my strap, so I can face my enemies again July 9th, ain't no more commissary-catch me at Pappadeux Time to get tappered by free world clippers and shop for clothes Plus I gotta leave some people alone That could determine if I go back to prison or stay at home Bottom line-you ain't gotta be in jail to be doin' time It ain't like it's hard to tell-I've reentered the game Ain't nothin changed-accept the year When I left people dyin' and d**h is still here As if we fear nothin' man enough to k** somethin But too coward to come together and build somethin Violent crimes, the caskets are smaller in size How the hell a ten year old get shot-eleven times Prison ain't changed me, I'm the same n***a Not a trouble maker but ya'll know I'll never hesitate to pull-a-trigger They say my ghetto instrumental is influential to black I just confess how far I go, not to get put on my back I never made a man k** a man Even if he was bumpin' my song at the time-murder was his original plan I understand it's a time to be born and a time to die Time to laugh and a time to cry A time to look for somethin' and a time to consider it lost Time for sadiness and a time for joy A time to build and a time to destroy A time for war and peace A time for silence and a time to speak And I think it's time we come together on these streets Fill up churches Sunday mornin' like clubs-Saturday night And have a good worship service-just like we have a good fight 'Cause when the trumphet blows it's over, time is at it's end If you don't wanna burn, forever repent for all of you're sins And homie I don't give a f**, if you blood or cause Get you're relationship right with the one above 'Cause it's almost time... [Chorus:] Time waits for no one Last year was a hard one but life goes on I bump my head against the wall, learnin' right from wrong I fall off every ten minutes on this mission I'm on Time waits for no one Last year was a hard one but life goes on I never said I was perfect, man I come from the block If it wasn't for time, I'd be stuck in the same spot